682 The Squirrel From Hell
She doesn't care how big and scary this fucking thing manages to get, it is just a damned squirrel on speed and there is no way it is beating her.
ServingSarah: Squirrel meets Maker
Say bye to me now sweetly for it will be the last thing you say at all" **servingsarah** : as you wish master, but if squirrel says it sweetly...
Bremlur, the 7th Shaman Squirrel
"my name's bremlur," the shaman squirrel said. "and i'm k'tyani," she said. "you seem quite fearless for a squirrel meeting a tigress over twice your size," said the tigress.
Ashflower, the Second Shaman Squirrel
#5 of shaman squirrel chronicles this story takes place about 39 silvanian years after redra, the shaman squirrel. **date: earlysummer 17, sy1069** ashflower was a shaman squirrel trained in the ways of her mother redra.
Chekol, the 33rd Shaman Squirrel
#37 of shaman squirrel chronicles this takes place in sy 1976, which is 123 years after kaysam, the shaman squirrel, and 116 years before bluestone. quevul (in this story) is the son of kaysam.
Little Red Shaman Squirrel
#26 of shaman squirrel chronicles i had a little fun with this one. this is a shaman squirrel version of little red riding hood.
Kaysam, the 30th Shaman Squirrel
#36 of shaman squirrel chronicles this takes place in sy 1853, which is 71 years after pakaly, the shaman squirrel. kaysam is the great granddaughter of pakaly. it's also 239 years before bluestone: a shaman squirrel special.
Drayle, the 24th Shaman Squirrel
He was currently a cygnagon (short for cygnan mammalian dragon), but his other form is a squirrel; specifically a 30-year old anthro-squirrel shaman.
A Tale of a Naughty Squirrel Lass
Within, several tiny vulnerable makings of a squirrel float from both sides of her squirrel maker. within the hour, when the sun breaks over the clouds, the strongest seeds from both skunk and squirrel mob them.
Nate and Kullo
A strand of spittle still connected the pair, whose muzzles were mere centimeters apart now that kullo had stopped kissing the squirrel, but that strand was broken as the squirrel spoke. "what's wrong kullo?" "nothing nate, nothing at all..."
A Stunning Revelation
Then, thoroughly spent, she slumped down on top of the squirrel, embracing her as best she could.
Letting It All Go
The squirrel gave forth a tiny whimper. he imagined a squirrel in some sort of primitive tribal attire, long ago, cornered by a similarly-garbed lion warrior.